PSA
I want the list I want the smoke from everybody
Not talkin streets but in the words
Step up and I'll terrorize you
Been the sharpest from the tip
Been the one for word play
You know it's Time to tell my story fuck it I won't fade away
Team around we catch a play
QB I got it throw away
Hail Mary straight up to the safe
Thoughts all in a race
Not into Benz or coppin wraiths
But cops around you catching case
You out this world if knowledge based
I'm so cold my voice it breaks
But the fire got me paced
leveled down to fake my place
Fake the smile up on my face
All lies out the way
Now I'm on the truth
Been on this path for several years
This is fire in the booth
On the come up with my peers
2015 signed my life away
Right hand to God I pledged away
6 years I had to dedicate
But it changed when I returned to states
Actin funny bet I leave the play
Nah fr my world a stage
And I won't let you direct nothin
If I feel I'm in a cage
Body all up in a rage
Niggas always actin fake
Now I'm plannin for shows
Niggas act like they ain't seen my rate
Damn niggas are some snakes
Hate see me livin great
I'm god gifted when it comes to this
Nigga you can't change my fate
I been caught up by smiles
Had me trapped in the wild
12 years a slave had me fucked up
Every night I prayed to get out
I told my niggas so join the truth
Watch me take us to the top
Everybody got behind me 10 toes
They know I'm destined to pop
Don't get it twisted when I say shit
I mean exactly what I said
People steady reaching out for help
I leave em exactly on read
Because they weren't here
They don't remember when I didn't have no one to go to
The nights I was cryin to the sky for God
Had me cold until I turned blue
Demons had me trippin
For a while I was down bad
I was cool on the outside
But in my head I was sad
Because some real ones ain't here
They won't see the shit that I'm doin
Maybe they do maybe they can
I'm just mad I can't view em
Shout out the real
Shout out my dawgs
Shit I was down
I was lost in maze in the midst of a crowd
Stumbled across some real ones end up pullin me out
Look how it goes look at life we bout to get it right now
Act like you don't hear me
Act like everything I say
Act like you don't feel me
Know I speak the real
And know you wanna kill it
Don't matter if I reach one or a million
Every city need a fuckin villain
But this time I'm the one that's all bout healin
I stayed down
This fuckin hate is in my way now
Niggas want a way out
They tired of prayin and hoping that they break out
Lost kids want it by any means
No morals for people places or things
Gah damn harsh reality
Cold truth it never was warm
Shit I was at the head of the storm
I know some niggas that's upset I was born
It really don't matter though
I make em all fall just like dominos
Every time I spit they come around they gotta go
I see the hate and I wave it up
Adios
Pack n Pride on the go
Dynasty we bout to blow
I feel the world and the time slow
The love I get I want some mo
Not talkin streets but in the words
Step up and I'll terrorize you
Been the sharpest from the tip
Been the one for word play
You know it's Time to tell my story fuck it I won't fade away
Team around we catch a play
QB I got it throw away
Hail Mary straight up to the safe
Thoughts all in a race
Not into Benz or coppin wraiths
But cops around you catching case
You out this world if knowledge based
I'm so cold my voice it breaks
But the fire got me paced
leveled down to fake my place
Fake the smile up on my face
All lies out the way
Now I'm on the truth
Been on this path for several years
This is fire in the booth
On the come up with my peers
2015 signed my life away
Right hand to God I pledged away
6 years I had to dedicate
But it changed when I returned to states
Actin funny bet I leave the play
Nah fr my world a stage
And I won't let you direct nothin
If I feel I'm in a cage
Body all up in a rage
Niggas always actin fake
Now I'm plannin for shows
Niggas act like they ain't seen my rate
Damn niggas are some snakes
Hate see me livin great
I'm god gifted when it comes to this
Nigga you can't change my fate
I been caught up by smiles
Had me trapped in the wild
12 years a slave had me fucked up
Every night I prayed to get out
I told my niggas so join the truth
Watch me take us to the top
Everybody got behind me 10 toes
They know I'm destined to pop
Don't get it twisted when I say shit
I mean exactly what I said
People steady reaching out for help
I leave em exactly on read
Because they weren't here
They don't remember when I didn't have no one to go to
The nights I was cryin to the sky for God
Had me cold until I turned blue
Demons had me trippin
For a while I was down bad
I was cool on the outside
But in my head I was sad
Because some real ones ain't here
They won't see the shit that I'm doin
Maybe they do maybe they can
I'm just mad I can't view em
Shout out the real
Shout out my dawgs
Shit I was down
I was lost in maze in the midst of a crowd
Stumbled across some real ones end up pullin me out
Look how it goes look at life we bout to get it right now
Act like you don't hear me
Act like everything I say
Act like you don't feel me
Know I speak the real
And know you wanna kill it
Don't matter if I reach one or a million
Every city need a fuckin villain
But this time I'm the one that's all bout healin
I stayed down
This fuckin hate is in my way now
Niggas want a way out
They tired of prayin and hoping that they break out
Lost kids want it by any means
No morals for people places or things
Gah damn harsh reality
Cold truth it never was warm
Shit I was at the head of the storm
I know some niggas that's upset I was born
It really don't matter though
I make em all fall just like dominos
Every time I spit they come around they gotta go
I see the hate and I wave it up
Adios
Pack n Pride on the go
Dynasty we bout to blow
I feel the world and the time slow
The love I get I want some mo
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Writer(s): Matthew Williamson
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